Sunday, November 13, 2005

O Come Into The Garden, Maudlin

Who cares about utter despair and complete boredom? Extreme emotions are stupid. What really matters are the slight emotions, the small events that get us by from day to day.*

Amused resignation to general cantankerousness Much more productive than full-blown rage. Bemused contemplation of future lust

Confused satisfaction

That feeling of bored melancholy you get on Saturday afternoon, just after doing the shopping but before seeing your friendsOne of the most common emotions. Not to be mixed up with ...Sunday listlessness

Distant disinterest(or vice-versa)

Not-quite-but-almost-distaste

Semi-hunger

That feeling of paralysis you get when you see a snail charge at you with an axe

Companionable loneliness

Avuncular isolation

Slight amusement felt upon hearing the name of a person who you once wanted to lick

I seem to have developed a case of: Current mood: Slightly pensive, akin to wondering if anyone else can notice that unsightly zit on your chin. [only with slightly better editing]Which makes me wanna kick anonymous in the cunt... Funny that.